My story with my mom 4 (With photos)

By the night, I couldn't stop thinking about what had happened in the shower, closing my eyes and seeing my mother's face like never before, her breasts covered with my semen, her perfect body within reach of my hand.

Even more so if it were possible, I wanted to make her mine, touch her, kiss her, and discover every millimeter of her skin, that our two bodies would merge into one.

The days passed without us talking about what had happened. What we did continue doing was the ritual of pulling back my foreskin after peeing to avoid phimosis when I grew up, I called her and she helped me until my glans came out.

And obviously, after being left alone, I proceeded to masturbate, leaving my testicles empty.

One night after dinner, she came into my room, I was already in bed, she sat on the edge of the bed...

She said:

-We need to talk.
-Mom, what's going on?
-Ah, my son, you're what I love most in this life. I know you stare at me a lot, taking advantage when I lean forward to look at my cleavage or when I bend down to look under my skirt...
-Mom, I'm so sorry, it won't happen again.
-Don't worry, it's normal, you're at the age of discovering and experimenting with your sexuality.

I hung my head in shame, and she kept talking.

-I suppose soon you'll get a girlfriend, and... I'll lose you

Immediately after, she gave me something she was holding.

-I brought this condom for you, when you have sexual relations, use it, not just to avoid unwanted pregnancies, but also to prevent getting sick. I'm your mother and as I always say, you're what I love most in the world, any doubt you may have, any curiosity that comes up, I prefer you talk to me about it before talking to some friend, I'll always be here to help you with anything you need. I love you very much, my son.

She gave me the condom and left the room.

I was left stunned, what was... There had been something I wanted to say, was I being hinted at? No way, it's my mother. I felt scared and guilty because even though I desired my mother precisely that was what terrified me, it was my mother.

A thousand ideas ran through my head, I put the condom on the nightstand and fell asleep.

The next morning my mother gave me good morning and went into the shower, so I took advantage of it to grab the underwear she was going to put on, which was light blue and clear, and as always I masturbated and came near her pussy, imagining that I was screwing her and that my cum was dripping from her vagina.

Just when I was finishing up, I heard my mother leaving the bathroom and didn't have time to clean up properly, leaving the underwear she was going to put on soaked with my semen.

I thought that when she found out she would kill me, but to my surprise it wasn't like that. She came out of her room in a short nightgown, I stayed mesmerized looking at her, her round and turgid breasts with a hard nipple were noticeable. We looked at each other, I thought she seemed embarrassed and nervous.

She bent down right in front of me to pick something up from the floor, at that moment I lost my breath, I was wearing the light blue underwear where I had come!, and since they were clear it was noticeable how wet they were from my ejaculation.

My mother was putting on her underwear soaked with my semen with full awareness...

I thought about what happened all day, the condom she gave me and the fact that she knew I had come in her underwear and yet she put it on.

These are photos of my mother, we took them recreating what happened and what I'm telling in this story. I don't want to explain more because I'll keep writing about my life with her.

I'd like you to leave a comment in the comments section saying if you think I should continue telling my story. And also leave a comment about the photos, my mother will thank you when she reads it. A greeting and THANK YOU.